Tom woke up, and he wasn't in heaven or hell, although considering his first death the chances of that happening were low. Instead, when looking around he realised that he was still in the forest before finally spotting an emerald lizardman.
The female lizardman commanded him, and when her sentence finished there was a physical pull on Toms body as he was forced to stand against his will in an out of body experience.
"Zutal"
A sound pierced the world and Zatul knew that he was being addressed, his focus shifted from the hazel eyes and to the snout of the female. Her head held high and her voice, was very compelling when she spoke.
Zatul knew what his next command was before he even understood the words spoken, and this time he didn't resist as he walked freely up to the cold blooded reptile who had him wrapped around her claw.
//NSFW//
The female untied her cape in a single swipe, letting it flutter to the ground behind her and revealing even more of her perfect scales as they shimmered under the mid-day sun. Her claw pointed in on herself and poked into her chest, speaking sweet words that answered all of Zutal's questions.
"Sofia"
The lizard woman name rolled off his own tongue like a breathless gasp of air, and in return for his devotion the Zutal got a toothy grin and a removal of the headdress. He stepped closer on to be rewarded with a shut mouth and a claw right over his heart.
The force exerted by the claw felt like the frontal charge of a wolf, feeling as though he would be pushed over and land back on the ground from where he came. Then she came closer, his gaze on her sashaying hips and the short loincloth over her most tantalizing parts, as she stopped before him Zutal became overwhelmed with the scent of lust.
The lips atwix of his master were so very hungry for him, and the scent that he gave off was none the better as they both stared at each other's slit eyes. The smaller, but prouder lizard surprised the larger one by cleaning off the blood still staining him with her dexterous tongue, swiping both above and between the scales, showing a break in the haughty behaviour shown previously when she commanded him around herself.
Zutal: "Sofia."
With understanding of the power dynamics Zutal wasted little time apart from saying his masters name breathlessly as he took control to serve Sofia in her current needs.
An arm on her bare buttocks made him realise that the loincloth was already on the ground, letting him toy with his mistresses flat, but firm backside. Her more pliable scales were fun to give firm squeezes to, but not too much as to damage them for even if he was stronger he did not want to hurt Sofia.
His large member grew and was pressed up against both him and Sofia, ready for action but incapable of moving due to the incessant licking of its desired partner.
Wanting to have some fun the larger lizard fell to the ground, while lightly hugging Sofia, once on the ground his claws gripped her hips and spun so that the emerald honey pot was facing him. Catching on after a long and writhing tongue entered her sex the instigator had trouble calming the bucking hips and openly writhing tongue outside of her mouth. The 69 was in favour of Zutal as his thick proboscis gorged itself on the never ending dampness until it was flooded with more juices than it could gather and a joyful moan.
Zutal let his Sofia sit, as this was his time to be the master in the relationship going forward, 'servant by day and master by night.'
This understanding was struck early and Zutal was going to get his enjoyment out of this bargain fully, even if he was not about to smash the more delicate lizard down on his member. Therefore with another spin and some lift a nicely shaped sex that was drooling got positioned over his penis.
Since Zutal had his member teased for so long it had resulted in it twitching in impatience. With a slow lowering the vulva could be seen stretching around the large rod.
Tight folds encompassed Zutal, and yet he had to plunder more, those pearly white teeth got a nice slobbering, and when Sofias tongue came out it also got dominated just like its master who helplessly moaned through an open mouth as the half way mark was reached. Clearly enjoying the pleasure Zutal continued the downward pressure on Sofias hip.
Finally when there was no more pole left and his shaft was fully engulfed by undulating flesh, did Sofia begin to do actual work and gyrate her hips. The slow and methodical movements combined with the clinging of the insides as they let go only to grab back again caused both to come to a release. The now dried off blood on Zutals body got a slick helping of bodily fluids from the two lizards causing another mess.
Sofia sat on Zutals shaft while resting, although that did not last long as claws were on her hips and she was going up and down now. The speed was moderate but it caused her to spasm as the member stretched her out to the limits and hit everything, this familiar did give her a good showing as to why she should keep him no matter what. Moaning oh so much, with a few growls from her master. Incapable of surviving the onslaught of pile driving Sofia came once before containing her pleasure until her mate released his seed again inside of her, opening the flood gates for a final release.
Master sitting on servant, surrounded by drying blood and a small puddle of sticky fluids the emerald lizard woman had a goofy grin on her, even with all the sharp teeth, making the time that they had been together amidst 3 dead wolves pass by quickly. So quickly in fact that only a slight cough from the side followed by shuffling of metal on metal and the crunching of leaves made one of them realise how long it had been.
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As Marie and Allelu left Sofia to do her much cheaper familiar healing magic, the two proceeded to continued walking around until finding a large game trail and following it. Clearly expected if the sight of large birds with a wing span starting from 5 metres to 10 metres (16 foot to 33 foot) perched on abnormally large trees was any indication. Hawks and vultures alike sat in tandem awaiting their guests.
The surrounding trees were etched with magics and as the adventurers walked further along the patch they came upon a truly massive tree, at around 100 metres ( 328 foot) tall and the canopy filled to the brim with equally as large nests.
As they neared the tree a loud *squawk sounded out and from the very top of the tree flew down a phoenix, wreathed in flame as its yellow, red and orange feathers did not so much as singe. A wing span of 20 metres (66 foot). The living flame spoke telepathically.
Pheonix: "I know what you seek, Aegis a dear friend of mine sent you using the only ground route in. You would do well to forget about it after this meeting."
Allelu: "Yes your majesty of the skies."
Marie: "Yes, your highness."
Pheonix: "Good."
A moment of silence passed under the gaze of the large bird as its heat made both adventurers sweat profusely.
Pheonix: "You seek the servants of claret confederacy. They did pass us by a while ago from the Jagged Peak mountains heading directly West through the Brushwood Haunt. Prey was unknown to us as one group was lost and returned back, however the others died in wild beast attacks."
Allelu: "Surely you must be wrong, they can not pass the Jagged Peaks."
The scowl on the birds beak is easily interpreted despite the physiological differences.
Pheonix: "I care little for your reasonings and I care little for your conflicts, although a contract is binding and so you are here all in one piece. Be happy that I have the dignity to allow nobodies to bear witness to my brilliance without being set alight, otherwise you would be speaking to somebody who only *squawks."
Marie: "You are most gracious your highness, we are ever grateful for this favour and shall not squander it. Let us depart Allelu."
Allelu: "Yes, let us leave now. And once again thank you your majesty."
As the 2 party members leave and head back the sun has finally begun setting. However, as they are talking about the day's findings and their friends new familiar they begin to hear noises in the woods. As they approach the sight is rather shameful but neither say a word as they watch before the act is shortly finished, leaving a bit of jealousy and arousal behind in equal measure in the observers hearts, Marie *Coughs and the knight resumes her loud steps closer to the other half of the party.
Before the night can begins Marie skins and disembowels the wolves, caring little about draining the blood since they were already bled out and instead separating the meat into now and later piles that go onto the campfire or in to Allelus backpack.
The rest of the night is spent around the campfire with Sofia being the translator for her familiar Zutal as he describes his life in the woods and talking about the enemy scouts in their own territory. After the informative chat and agreeing to teach the new member Sentient common they proceed to go to sleep under the starry sky.